“May I hear?” “It really isn’t much to tell,” Drummond answered. CHAPTER XXIII. “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. "No," answered Jack, approaching her, "though, if I had done so, he would have merited his fate. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination.
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